𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘚𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯

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Symere:

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Symere:


A week later


Me, Kadir, and Demi had a game tonight.

We started doing this lil shit where we go out to eat anytime us or Jay have a game. Well really Myuna big back ass came up with it.

We was all sitting at Texas roadhouse talking and waiting on our food.

I had my phone propped up cause i was on FaceTime with cyriah.

"How many points you had?" Cyriah asked.

"27 points, 2 rebounds, and 6 assists." I said.

"Awww I'm so proud of you forreal! I don't know it's sounding like NBA vibes to me." She said smiling.

"Type shiii! Unc knowing!" I said smiling.

"Lower yo voice. Ghetto ass." Myuna said.

"Lower that fucking lace. I see it." I said.

"Say mere she need that muhfucking got2b shit." Kadir said laughing.

"Fuck nigga you heartbroken over a ho and mere at least i can see my girl any time i fucking want." Demi said.

"My kinggggg." Myuna said pouting.

"I'm witchu Demi. Myuna yo lace looks perfect pookie. Look like arrogant tae did it." Jay said smiling.

"Who the fuck wanna look at Myuna 24/7? That ain't no flex nigga." I said to Demi.

"And pussy nigga ion care. It gave me character development." Kadir said.

"Mere I'm cutting you off. Deadass." Myuna said getting up from the table.

"Well well welllll." Cyriah said.

"You messy dawg." I said to Cyriah.

"Symere if you don't apologize to her right now i swear. You actually hurt her feelings." Jay said.

"On God? Say she mad forreal?" I asked demi.

"Yes she mad and on God you running me a fade." Demi said about to get up and go after her.

"Nah i got it. Here Kadir talk to cyriah." I said handing him my phone.

"Come on Jay let's talk to Cyriah." I heard Kadir say.

"No!" I quickly said.

Jay and Kadir looked at me weirdly.

"Damn nigga jay can't talk to cyriah?" Kadir asked laughing.

"Yeah. Why can't we talk?" Jay asked confused.

"Demi you talk to cyriah. By yoself. Get my phone." I said.

"Nigga no. You made my girl mad. Fuck you." He said.

"Ight bitch nigga I'm finna fix it so do this shit! Damn!" I said walking after Myuna.

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